Young Wife For My Husband

Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 158 The Surprising Ruckus


"Your hands are cold, Yang!" muttered Lukman while grabbing the fingers of Amel with full attention.


Now they are sitting in the waiting chair of the obstetrician's room. Waiting for her queue number called nun and until her turn checked in.


Amelia smiled looking at the husband's face.


Lukman seemed to know the heart of Amelia. Lukman shook his head.


"Don't think about the past! Remember, there are two of our prospective children waiting for the launch!" lukman is jealous.


Amelia stroked Lukman's molar cheek, looking strong.


"Yes, Papa Darling! Just thinking, and very grateful because Allah is All-Good to me."


Lukman looked at Amelia's face.


"I'm jealous! Don't remember your past togetherness! Huff huff huff!"


Lukman blew on Amelia's crown, making his pregnant wife laugh.


"I even think what's his name, a bule producer who had approached us on our honeymoon?"


"Yassalam, flirtatious! Think of another man!" exclaim Lukman. With anxiety pinched cheeks chubby Amelia who is now more filled since pregnancy.


"Hehehe..., sorry, Mas! Mom and Rama said that the bule is currently producing the film in Germany. Hm.., don't be happy I became an artist and flew to Germany, hihihi..."


"God is Good to me. My wife is given two children at once so do not want to be an artist and play the same movie that is beautiful."


"Hehehe..., yes, Mas!"


"Yes that. You're quite playing the same movie as me. So my artist, make a life story with me and my kids later! Not the same dumbass bule tengil it!"


"Hehehe! Besides where is my talent to be an artist? It's as beautiful as what the hell I am until you think so far away! Hehehe.., so ge'er!"


"You're the dream of Caucasian men. Forgot the same thing MUA said our wedding the other day? Ehh pas honeymoon was actually approached by curious bule. Really make me a hanger!"


"Maass...! I'm lucky to have you. Very lucky! I don't know what I would be without you. Maybe still struggling to trade on the terrace of a rented house. You're everything to me, Mom! Thank you." Thank you."


Now Lukman blushed in shame.


Amelia was praising him as high as the sky.


Amelia pulled Lukman's hand. Put it on his moving belly.


"This.., proof of my love for you. God gives two at once. Hehe..."


Cup.


Lukman peeps at his wife's forehead.


He blushed after realizing that around them there were enough other patients waiting in line and smiling to pay attention to the interaction of the married couple who look adorable uwu.


Lukman has promised in his heart. Will be a husband and father who loves the wife of the child later.


He wants to be like his father, but relaxed and democratic like his mother.


Lukman's delusion is already high in the clouds.


The lonely times of celibacy are now increasingly far from memory.


Lukman is happy now. Very happy because finally married Amelia as expected.


Amelia was looking cute outside the house, but inside the house, her wife was very considerate of her.


Eat, drink and dress, all the Amelia who prepared. Also of little concern are preparing aromatherapy baths and massage massage massage once a week as well as providing a cup of nutritious drinks for his junior health as well.


Lukman is very honored to be noticed in such detail by Amelia.


Unlike Soleh who used to consider Amelia's special treatment was a common and natural thing done by the wife.


Lukman is different.


His many thanks sign He was very grateful for the pleasure of marrying Amelia.


But since Amelia's stomach grew bigger and looked more difficult to move, massage was stopped first. Lukman could not bear to see Amelia taking care of herself until she was exhausted.


In a different place, though,


Inayah was shopping at a traditional market after returning home from college.


The food in the refrigerator is empty. Mia gave him a mandate to replenish the depleted food ingredients.


Until suddenly, though,


"Miss! Request money!"


Inayah.


A man standing with his hands looking up casually looked at him.


Punk boy!


Inayah immediately thrust a piece of money five thousand and returned to walk.


"Wait on! Masa' this way?"


"Ehh?!?"


The man pulled the arm of Inayah quickly. Now even his face was very close to Inayah's face.


Grep.


"Far away from this girl!"


"Hey!!!"


It happened very quickly. It confused Inayah and,


Bug bag bug, bug bag!!!


Suddenly the punk got a raw bogem until his position was lying on the ground and... Arthur sat on her while looking at her face several times.


"Mas Arthur!!! No!!! That person could die!!!" peekik Inayah panicked.


That punk kid's bonyok with a face covered in blood.


Arthur's risen.


He took his wallet and put hundreds of thousands of rupiah notes on the chest of the punk child.


"Once again you dare to chew and rob Inayah, this business will be long!" threatening Arthur with an index finger pointed at the face of the punk child who was still lying on the ground while nodding and raising his hand.


"Come!!"


He almost forgot to breathe.


What an event that made him afraid and confused just now. All fast paced.


Arthur pulls Inayah's hand and takes her out of the growing crowd.


"Why do you play hajar, Mas? What if there was a police officer and you were taken into custody?" inayah protest was a bit upset.


Lookyour bag!" arthur's reply was no less upset.


"Huhh?!? My bag! Koq can?" peekik Inayah again.


Inayah was surprised to see the bottom of the bag that had been hit by a razor to almost the wallet and the contents fell in line without her noticing.


"He wants to pick you up too! That's why I'm stinking congor that's merciless!"


Inayah shuddered in horror.


This oath is the first new occurrence He experienced.


"If my wallet is taken, how will these precious letters be taken care of!?" he muttered with a trembling voice.


"Eat carefully! This is Jakarta, Miss!" grumpy Arthur while opening the door of his car to the snot girl who smells fast until entering and sitting in the front seat.


Arthur came in too.


Slowly the engine of the car Pajeronya turned on and the vehicle drove slowly.


"My motor, Mas!" yelled Inayah, just awakened.


"Let my men take it! Where's key?"


Inayah gaping, then according to.


Arthur made the cute girl blank instantly.


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